Clogged pores, hazy lungs, tired soul and beat up spirit.
Stinky worries. Useless thoughts. I don’t need them. They can go.
I feel healing.
I’m not anxious to meet new and wonderful people.
I reconnect with myself first. I bond deeply with Emi and Gael.
I inhale and exhale.
I drink it up again and again.
The Sun. The wind. The powerful energy.
